1. Caught masturbating by Miss


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: Chastityguy69, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    My first erotic story, enjoy! Any comments are welcome. Slut, I’m going out with my boyfriend tonight. I want you to finish folding my laundry before I get back. “Yes Miss Elana,” I reply. Kneeling, I catch a glimpse of your ass as you walk out the door. My cock strains against the confines of the chastity cage, the spikes digging into the tender flesh of my penis head. Trying to distract myself I start carefully folding your clothes. I know if there are any wrinkles the punishment is 20 lashes of the cane. I gently pick up a pair of your soft panties, I imagine them hugging your perfect body. The pent up cum from a month in chastity starts to boils in my balls. Out of the corner of my eye, I see the anklet with my chastity key laying on the hallway floor. I walk over and see the clasp has broken. Immediately I think of how upset you would be that I have it, but after so much denial I have become desperate. I quickly unlock the tiny metal padlock and remove the device. I return to your room where I was folding your laundry and grab the pair of panties . I gently start caressing my dick with the soft fabric. Slowly my cock stiffens in my hand. I stroke slowly up and down, up and down. I break into a rhythm, the feeling is extraordinary against my denied member. I start to go faster, my pre-cum drenching your underwear. I feel my body tense my breathing quickens, I’m so close to orgasm I hang on for as long as I can savor in the feeling. I’m just about to release a month of ...
    cum when I hear, “STOP BITCH!” I immediately freeze from horror, your voice like thunder in my head. My cock bobs in agony from being so close to the edge. I slowly turn catching your gaze. The fire in your eyes is unmistakable. “On your knees, face on the floor and grab your ankles,” you command. I do as I’m told and get down. I try to speak and tell you I’m sorry, but you cut me off mid sentence. “Shut up slut, stay there and don’t you dare fucking move!” You leave the room for a few minutes as I contemplate what has happened. How long was I masturbating it felt like only a few minutes, but it must have been closer to an hour. When you return I don’t dare look at you. You walk behind me and I hear a ripping sound. ” Spread your legs wider whore.” I comply and feel tape binding my hands to my ankles, immobilizing me. When you are finished making sure I can’t move, yo move towards my head. Your heels are inches from face, ” Kiss the tops of my heels slut.” I wiggle on my knees closer and touch my lips against your shoe, I kiss softly hoping to convey how sorry I am. You bend down and tell me to open my mouth. I see you holding the pre-cum soaked panties I was masturbating into. My stomach turns in anticipation of the taste. You shove them into my mouth causing me to gag. I feel more tape close around my mouth, ensuring I can’t push them out of my mouth. “So you little bitch, I’m not sure how you got a hold of a key to your belt ,but that’s not the issue is it? Did you think you ...
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